My Red Chrysanthemum (A Raphael×Reader fanfiction)

• Red Chrysanthemums•
The Chrysanthemum in its red variety symbolizes love and deep passion.

•Your dream had always been to open a flower shop.

No one got you as your dear flowers did, so you worked hard, and finally found yourself one step away from achieving that dream...until a whole new world that hid from the lights of New York city unfolded before your very eyes.•

•Raphael was known as the hot head and muscles of the team, his temper was famous.
And so, no one was surprised when after fighting with Leonardo he left the lair to cool off, or so they thought because Raphael's stubbornness was exactly what led him to find you•

*Disclaimer*
I do not own TMNT. I also don't own any of the images used in this book.

Warnings:
This story contains a lot of swearing. Like a lot; the reader is referred to as a female; This story contains mentions of violence, blood, death, and mental illness; This story does NOT contain smut, so don't bother asking.

*The turtles in this book will be aged up slightly for the sake of the story.
Leo is the oldest (19), followed by Raphael (19), Donatello (19), and Mikey (18).

*Feel free to imagine the turtles in any of their versions but know I'll be describing them like their movie versions for the sake of realism. And April, Casey, and Splinter as their versions of the 2012 animated series, because that's what I'm the most used to.